1. Realization
Eyes open, past regret
Present timing, decide
Between myselves, enclosed
You see, but not show like me
Or know what to hide
Within my walls I will accept
my waterfalls, understand
Washing me over like the ocean's tide
Walking through the gardens of our Earth
That place we visit in our minds
Inside this realm of imagination
Time split, coke is it
My anger ten times taller than your head
Rush to find pain here when you interfere
I knew that you could only be true
Manipulated by who?
Influence is obvious
Window of the soul
Where contact is made
We don't know or see
Until we realize
The pilot of a mystery, surviving
The shoreline a sheath for crashing waves
Instinctive they will grasp
As they try to breathe
And become empty shells again
Washing me over like the ocean's tide
Walking through the gardens of our Earth
That place we visit in our minds
Inside this realm of imagination
Window of the soul
Where contact is made
We don't know or see
Until we realize
Reach in to find out in spirit, in being
A matter of love, a matter of change
The glass of the maker fastened by sand...
2. Internal
What is left behind
It weighs upon my mind
The way things had seemed
The things that should have been
Now I've forgiven
I pray for your return
Our worlds are now so different
That once free spirit
Could be so near
That once free spirit
Will disappear
Breathe those spirit fumes
No mourning shallow abuse
What is left behind
It weighs upon my mind
The way things had seemed
The things that should have been
Now I've forgiven
I pray for your return
Our worlds are now so different
That once free spirit
Could be so near
That once free spirit
Will be missed
3. It Passes Always
Nature allows nothing but herself
It's why we're placed between her motions
To build and thrive like material gods
The stubborn fixtures that she always removes
see to believe, so many to breathe
Pleasing selves create to occupy
One look would be a step inside me
I am a constant in the ever's change
As I dream I see when other's seem
It passes always
Underneath the outermost skies
The one who seeks, the one who finds
It passes always
One look would be a step inside me
I am a constant in the ever's change
As I dream I see when other's seem
It passes always
Tidal, the wave that gives memory
Underneath the outermost skies
Spoken thoughts that circle me
The one who seeks, the one who finds
It passes always
Out from below down through
Our rings of smoke
A concrete mass emerges as one
Its resedence points towards an end
As it passes always a change will carry on
4. Blueprint
Blueprint: the skin from a homeworld
Driven by anxious bite
Amounting the fury that had us as children
Ablaze in scarlet wonder
The happenings of void
To which our kind has not plagued
So the ultimate in founders will lead
Searching the next boundary
Seeking inner/outer growth
The obscuring haze
Another place an equal home
For the merged to say
Enveloped in rage
The seeking mind
The fuel of our flight is quest
What is lost is replaced by more mystery
Blueprint
The happenings of void
To which our kind has not plagued
So the ultimate in founders will lead
Searching the next dream
And what will it bring
Our machines are puzzles of movement solved
The unifying can bring travel
To effortless actions
It yearns to seek
5. Could This Be Real
Step through another window
To an opening of eyes
Instead of flowing with the current trends
(That's why) We submerge ourselves
Beneath the sonic ocean
Shadow's walking side by side
Without a spoken word
(That's why) Waves upon your face
In time are forgotten
Could This Be Real?
I often wonder
Could This Be Real?
The cold we feel as if revealed
It's raining from our eyes
As if we we're a rainbow in disguise
A veil of clouds hiding our sun
What has this begun?
Could This Be Real?
Could This Be?
Itself relating to what is within
A blend of contractions two minutes apart
Lasting words with meaning
Meaning do you see her smiling at you?
We'll see you again in our musical world
6. Severed
Suspended animation, displaced in time
Synchronic isolation –a maker's design
Forever cascading into the unknown
Remaining eclipsed, my conclusional rift
Learning there can be a shadow of doubt
History resides in an illusion
Paintings of those endured
Cocerning insanity
Dimensional view achieved through you
Severed
Vernacular frame woven away
Disrupting the line
Endurance of living alternate lives
An instant that is an instant that's gone
Controlling to find
A force once sacred turns to separate lives
Severed
7. Taking Place
The wrong man is blind
The right man may see
That the thoughts you choose
Create your opportunity
See the favour you owe your life
Too late to hide, roll the dice
Space, time, evolution
Taking place
A step in evolution
A process far and wide
Filling all of time and space
Wherever rays can shine
The time has come to look
Through the mirror
Realize what's been done
And where we should be
It's you who can change
Over the vast ranges taking shape
Space, time, evolution
It's you who can change
Over the vast ranges taking shape
It's you who can change
Can't you see what's taking place?
8. Silence
Looking to the future to watch it all evolve
Computing spectra minds exulting form
Alone sheltered living in fear
Confined to sadness, full of tears
In darkness a message is born
Releasing pain to become untorn
Silence changes in years of existence
Withering away in the wrath of shame
Divided people merge into rage
Witness the future made today
Surrounded by walls, nowhere to turn
Visions of hope as you feel your soul burn
A presence unknown, not within
Remain in silence searching for hope
Silence changes in years of existence
Withering away in the wrath of shame
Divided people merge into rage
Witness the future made today
Returning from the future to watch it all evolve
Computing spectra minds exulting form
Silence changes in years of existence
Withering away in the wrath of shame
Divided people merge into rage
Witness the future fade away